Banaga sat quietly in his office, holding a glass of wine he had made himself. Fierce gunfire in the distance came and went, and suddenly a cannonball landed near his office, and large puffs of gunpowder smoke mixed with mud and sand poured into the room through the cracked glass window, and a piece of shrapnel the size of a palm swirled and nailed to the hard wall.

In this case, the rest of the office instinctively threw themselves to the ground and covered their heads with their own hands, but their leader, Banaga, sat there still, gently blowing away a few bits of dust from the wine juice, and in a calm and calm manner, he put the wine into his mouth. Seeing his demeanor and movements, as if the distant gunfire was not an overwhelmingly superior enemy army attacking his personal guards, but a signal of their final victory.

"Bang!"

The door of Panaga's office was slammed open, and a junior officer with a military uniform stained with gunsmoke, blood and sweat, and an AK automatic rifle in his hand rushed in. Please evacuate as soon as possible! ”

Seeing that Banaga was not moved at all, although the military rank was not high, but as the captain of Banaga's personal guard, he was also a low-level officer who was his most fanatical admirer, glared at several other members of the "Angry Lion" organization in the office, and shouted angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, even if the leader doesn't want to leave, you can take him away!" ”

Seeing that several of his loyal subordinates glanced at each other, and could rush up at any moment and forcibly take him away, Banaga finally spoke, "Go, where are you going?" ”

"Although the world is big, do you think there is still a place for my Banaga?"

"Absolutely!" The captain of the Banagar Guards shouted: "Under the leadership of you, Chief, we can unite and fight hard for our faith and for the creation of our own happy heavenly kingdom. In these ten years of holy war, we have won and lost, many of our brothers have died on the battlefield, and the enemy has entered our homeland more than once, but with the support of thousands of followers, sooner or later, the leader will come back and lead us all to create a truly ideal kingdom of heaven! ”

"yes, yes, yes!" One of the staff members nodded repeatedly, "We can also rely on the endless primeval jungle of Floria to fight guerrilla warfare with the enemy, and as long as you are still there, the leader, our brothers and sisters who have been scattered by the enemy on the battlefield will reunite with you!" As long as the eagle does not break its wings, it will have one day to fly over the mountains again! ”

"Hahaha......"

Banaga was like hearing one of the funniest jokes in the world, he suddenly laughed out loud, he laughed so much that everyone was incomprehensible, laughed so much that he even shed tears, looking at these subordinates who were still inseparable from him even if the "Angry Lion" organization was exhausted, Banaga stretched out his hand to shake off the tears in the corners of his eyes, and he shouted with a smile: "Do you think that this time our enemy will give us a chance to make a comeback?" Keep your eyes open and see, this time we're really finished! Even if we escape into the jungle and can escape the pursuit of the Flogatian army, how can we escape the fierce pursuit of the world's most elite special forces? ”

Drinking the juice from the glass, Banaga slammed the glass against the wall with a wave of his hand, looked around at everyone present, and said in a deep voice: "When I was fourteen years old, Banagar joined the Red Front and fought for the nation and freedom of our Far. A year later, dissatisfied with the organization's conservative attitude and 'soft' style, I led more than 20 like-minded brothers to form the 'Furious Lion of Floria' and became the supreme leader of this organization. What kind of winds and waves have I not seen in my life? Now even if I lose, I lose, I have to lose frankly, I want to be chased and killed like a mouse, and finally I am shot to death in the jungle in embarrassment, I can't do it! ”

Gently arranging his clothes, Banaga's face suddenly rose with an indescribable pride, and he said softly: "Now that the enemy is approaching the city, my most trusted military advisor is dead, but his apprentice is an out-and-out villain, and he ran away without a trace when he found that the situation was wrong. Now my greatest wish is to see with my own eyes what kind of character that Warrior Song is, who can force me Banaga to such a point of exhaustion! ”

Banaga waved his hand and said, "Go, go, now that we are defeated, there is no need for you to make any more useless struggles." Everyone should scatter, and run when they should run. ”

The captain of the guard lowered his weapon, he lay his body completely on the ground, he reached out and hugged Banaga's leg, and left a kiss on Banaga's boot that represented absolute loyalty and respect.

"I am the captain of your personal guard, and it is my duty to protect you, and it is also the reason for the survival of every brother in our personal guard, and the greatest motivation to train hard every day. If we are asked to abandon this vocation and motivation, and choose to run away like a pack of foxes, we can't do it! ”

The Guards raised their heads and stared at the man he respected the most in his life, and even reached the height of "God" in his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "Now is the time for all our brothers in the Guards to verify their oaths and dedicate themselves to our ideals and beliefs!" ”

Kissing his boots again, the captain of the guard grabbed his weapon again, straightened his chest, and pushed open the door to Banagar's office, without looking back. Behind the captain of the pro-guard team were several members of the "Raging Lion" organization who had never been on the battlefield before, but at this time, their eyes were shining with fanatical light, weapons in their hands, and their whole bodies were trembling!

Seeing these followers, with a heroic aura all over their bodies, walking in the direction of the battlefield, Banaga slowly surged a kind of sour pride in his heart, when this kind of mountain and water was exhausted and could no longer return to the sky, there were these most loyal guardians by his side, he could really be proud!

Half an hour later, the door of Banagar's office was pushed open again, and a soldier about 190 centimeters tall, with a kind of fierce aura all over his body, with a strong smell of gunsmoke, stepped into Banaga office, which represented the core of the power of the "Angry Lion" organization.

This soldier's eyes looked like two black gems, faintly glowing with fierce brilliance, he stared closely at the man who was sitting behind the desk, with a calm and calm aura all over his body, and he asked in a deep voice, "Banaga?!" ”

Hearing the other party's call, Banaga raised his head, he looked at the soldier who broke into his forbidden place with a scrutinizing gaze, and he didn't answer and asked: "Battle Song?!" ”

The eyes of the two collided in the air, stinging each other's eyes, but they were both surprised to find that they did not find the due hostility in each other's gaze.

But they are enemies.

One of the world's best soldiers, one who is second only to Ben in the world. The terrorist leaders of bin Laden looked at each other cautiously across a desk. They are carefully observing each other's expressions and bearings, secretly measuring each other's hidden energy in their bodies that should not be underestimated, and feeling each other's ubiquitous pride and dignity.

Banaga reached out and grabbed the wine bottle he had placed on his desk, and after taking a big sip of it himself, he suddenly threw the wine bottle to Zhan Xia Ge, "This is a wine made by myself, and only the military advisor Jin Zexi has tasted it with me." ”

Zhan Xia Ge raised his neck and drank all the wine in the bottle, Banaga narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhan Xia Ge, he asked, "Aren't you afraid that I have poisoned the wine?" You know that I'm so exhausted that I've probably poisoned my wine, and how happy it is to be able to pull my most hated rival along the road before committing suicide. ”

"You are an out-and-out hero, who may be ruthless and unscrupulous, but still has his own rules and dignity. If you use this kind of indiscriminate method, biting others like a mad dog on the verge of death, you are not qualified to reach the top of the stage at all, let alone have so many loyal followers who are willing to fight to the death for you. ”

Zhan Xia Ge casually wiped the wine stains from his lips with his sleeves and said, "I must admit that your personal guard is the best and most combat-effective unit in the world!" And I want to congratulate you on having a good captain of the guard. I've never seen a soldier stand even though he's been hit by more than forty bullets all over his body! ”

Banaga also smiled, he looked at the outstanding soldier in front of him with the most appreciative gaze, but whether it was military technology, command charm, vision, and thinking ability, he could be called the best choice, Banaga smiled: "I must also admit that I have always been very curious about you. The military advisor Jin Zexi praised you, and the pit viper Liu Wei hated you to the core, but when these two men introduced you to me, they both said the same thing strikingly...... 'A man who can create miracles'. With less than 3,000 special forces soldiers, plus a group of civilians who had no military training and might not even be able to shoot a gun, you captured Apunada, which was defended by 35,000 'Raging Lion' soldiers, and won a decisive victory for the Vorgasian political axe. ”

Pulling back his desk, Banagar pulled out a loaded pistol from a drawer, his face still calm in the face of the armed terrorist leader. Although he and Banaga only met for the first time, there was a common quality in the two of them, which made the warrior song believe that Banagar would not suddenly shoot at him with this pistol.

"I myself chose to embark on the road of fighting for the liberation of the nation, I was ready to die for my faith, and my only fear was that I would die at the hands of a nobody. I don't want to be defeated and captured, sent to court, judged by the so-called people, the so-called justice, and finally hanged on the gallows in front of hundreds of people. ”

"I have learned to kill since I was fourteen years old, and I have spent most of my life in battle, and I have killed like numbness, and I have bloody hands, and under my orders, countless people have died. They called me the leader of the terrorists, and even children were so frightened that they forgot to cry when they heard my name. Don't say it's my enemy, even the people around me are cautious when facing me, lest I draw a gun against them if I am even the slightest dissatisfied! ”

When Banaga said this, a kind of absolute pride suddenly rose on his face, he put the pistol on the desk, and pushed it hard in the direction close to the Song of the Warriors, he said proudly: "In this world full of sheep and cowards everywhere, there are very few people who are qualified to make my Banagar look the other way, and if I die in the hands of a hero like you, even when I enter the kingdom of heaven, I Banagar can hold my head high!" ”

Zhan Xia Ge stared at the bullet-filled pistol on his desk, and he asked in a low voice, "You put biochemical poison gas on your country, you attacked innocent civilians with human bombs, and you did so many angry things, and you don't regret it at all?" ”

"Regrets? Didn't your war song kick a six-year-old girl to the enemy's gun? Didn't you rely on inciting the citizens of Apunada City, and then taking the opportunity to use various assassination methods to intensify the conflict between our 'Angry Lion' army and civilians, so as to achieve the final victory? ”

Banaga stared at the warrior song and said: "We Farr people have been oppressed in Florgasia, a nation has not been treated fairly, and we have not been able to get the fair protection of the law, we have risen up to resist, we want to establish a country of our own, we want to create a happy homeland belonging to the Farr people, what is the mistake?" ”

"Who doesn't want to win on the battlefield like the ancient knights, and win with dignity?! But...... You can see clearly with your eyes open, even when our 'Raging Lion' organization reaches the pinnacle of achievement, our soldier training is still inferior to the Flogascia Political Axe Army, our weapons and equipment are even inferior to the Frogasian Political Axe Army, we have no large-caliber artillery, no air force, no navy in the early stage! You are a soldier, please tell me, with our strength at that time, we are not tired of life, how can we fight hard with the absolute superiority of the artillery and fighter bombardment of the Flogatian political axe army, and the ground firepower of their absolute superiority in battle? ! ”

"But in this situation where there is no way to confront it head-on, what do you think we should do? Give up your dignity and hope, continue to live that groveling life, and live carefully under the faces of others, or do you want to give it a go, use all methods, and do everything to fight our enemies, create one trouble after another for them, and make them think twice even when they attack us?! ”

"Your China is composed of dozens of ethnic groups, but the Han nationality has a large population, both in terms of quantity and quality, occupy an absolute advantage, and your political axe has formulated a strategic policy of intimate unity and peaceful coexistence of all ethnic groups, in this environment, you have never experienced racial discrimination and oppression, how can a person like you understand our feelings?"

Banaga said: "If we swap places and let you live in a world full of strange eyes and deliberate discrimination, with your surname of not admitting defeat in the battle song, and acting in an eclectic way, but as long as you set a goal, you will never change, you can only become a super terrorist who is more ruthless than me and acts more desperately than me!" ”

Zhan Xia Ge was silent for a long time before he said softly: "You promise that you are right, I can understand your thoughts, but I can't agree with your way of acting. If you want to change the status of a race, you don't have to use the extreme means of war and division, if you have less self-pity and more self-improvement, you can achieve the goal of revitalizing the race through peaceful means! Here I have a word for you, and for your entire Farr tribe...... If people learn to respect themselves, they are not afraid of not being respected! ”

Banaga repeated in his mouth the two sentences "If people learn to respect themselves, they are not afraid of being disrespected", people are already a little stupid.

The words of the warrior song continued to drift into his ears, "I have been in Florida for more than a year, and I have a certain understanding of this country. I think the reason why the Farr people are discriminated against in Florida is because the places where the Fars gather are some remote desert islands, limited by the geographical environment, slow economic development, still too poor and backward, and blind belief in religion has closed their eyes and ears. The Fars themselves cannot change the pace and increase the pace of the country's development, and in the face of discrimination and stimulation, a spiritual leader like you should lead everyone to work harder, instead of promoting religion, inciting racial hatred, and using all kinds of terrorist attacks to achieve pathological self-esteem and self-improvement! What is obtained with power and coercion is only hatred and endless war, not respect, and even more so a happy paradise on earth! ”

Zhan Xia Ge untied the military kettle backpack on his body, but what was placed in it was not a military kettle, but a boxy box carved from crystal stone and carefully decorated by skilled craftsmen. Zhan Xia Ge gently rubbed the crystal box, and a trace of gentle and sad emotion suddenly welled up in his eyes, and he gently put the box on the desk in front of Banagar with a careful movement.

"If you cultivate more outstanding talents like Bonaka in the Farr tribe, and improve the quality of the entire race by opening up the wisdom of the people and working together, in the near future, your Farr tribe can only gain respect and recognition!"

Hearing her daughter's name, Banaga's eyes were fixed on the box carved from the crystal stone, at this time, Banaga's composure, Banaga's calmness, all disappeared, at this time, Banaga is no longer the supreme leader of the "Angry Lion" organization, no longer known as the "Angry Lion Horn" racial rusher, now he is just a middle-aged lost daughter, no longer has a poor father who has no relatives.

Staring at the crystal box containing his daughter's ashes in front of him, Banaga's body suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably, his Adam's apple surged up and down, but after a long time, he didn't say a complete word. When Banaga stretched out his trembling hand and gently touched the crystal box, Banaga's hands suddenly froze, because he suddenly found that someone had carved the same sentence on this crystal box in English and Chinese: Bonaka, you are my eternal wife, and you will miss you forever.

What did Bonaka get married?

Why doesn't his father know?!

Underneath this passage, there is also a name that someone carved with a saber, little by little, little by little engraved into history...... Warrior Song!

Zhan Xia Ge stared at the man in front of him who had reached the end of his rope, holding his daughter's urn, and finally couldn't help the tears flowing out one by one, he called softly: "Dad! ”

Hearing such a title, Banaga's body trembled violently as if it was electrocuted, and at this time, the warrior song had already lowered his waist in front of Banagar, the enemy, and against Bonaka's father. "I'm sorry Dad, it was Bonaka who made me truly understand the taste of feelings in my life, and it was Bonaka who exchanged her own life for my life. Although I already have my own wife, although the two of us are not married, in my heart, Bonaka is my wife! You are Bonaka's father and my father, but I continue to fight against you, and even let all your careers and all your plans come to naught, driving you to the point of exhaustion. But ......"

Speaking of this, Zhan Xia Ge gritted his teeth slightly, and he continued: "I don't regret it! ”

is a life-and-death enemy who doesn't wear Gongtian, a confidant who admires each other when they meet for the first time, an inexplicable father and son, a bastard and an old man who insists on pulling his daughter into it when he has a wife......

Banaga was surprised to find that the relationship between him and the Song of War was so complicated that he could only sigh at all kinds of breathtaking encounters in the world.

Banagar was silent for a long time before asking, "How did she die?" ”

The warrior song whispered: "I will avenge my wife!" ”

Banaga didn't ask any more questions, he knew that a character like the Song of War Heroes would inevitably speak like a mountain. When he made this oath, the murderer who hurt Bonaka, he had to face the endless pursuit of such a terrible and powerful enemy as Zhan Xia Ge for the rest of his life, and the grievances of these two people would not be suspended until death!

"Battle...... Chivalrous song! ”

Bhagana was still not accustomed to treating this too good enemy in front of him as his own son, and he said astringently: "I don't know what happened between you and Bonaka, but if you really want to treat her as your wife, I want to ask you to do me a favor, okay?" ”

Zhan Xia Ge nodded vigorously.

"Although the 'Angry Lion' is an out-and-out terrorist organization in your eyes, it is indeed an umbrella for the Farr tribe, and now that I am finished, the entire 'Angry Lion' will also fall apart, I hope you can use your influence on the Frogasia Führer, please this country, do not embarrass the Far, let alone bully the Far."

Zhan Xia Ge stared at this man who had been working hard for the strength of his race all his life, even at the last moment of his life, he still cared about them, and even made a promise to his enemy, in the eyes of Zhan Xia Ge, there was nothing but respect or respect.

"And ...... If possible, I hope you can show the people of the Farr how to learn to respect themselves! ”

Warrior Song looked at Banagar's humble office, and he reminisced about the taste of Banagar's own inferior wine, a great fighter who fought all his life for the strength of his race. He has already given up on his life, and even given up on being born as a normal and powerful person, which is likely to breed enjoyment**.

It is because Banagar has such a perfect personality that he will bloom with a strong leadership charisma and unite the Farr people firmly around him.

Perhaps, Banagar's only mistake was to choose a path that seemed the most direct and easy to succeed.

Seeing the warrior song nodding again, Banaga smiled, he really smiled, he slowly closed his eyes, and he said softly: "Okay, it's almost time, you can do it, give me a dignified death, my biggest enemy in this life, my ...... Son! ”

Zhan Xia Ge slowly grabbed the pistol on the desk, and when the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Banaga's head, he felt the coolness of the muzzle on his skin, and Banaga's body trembled uncontrollably, but he still sat there quietly.

"Goodbye...... Father! ”

"Bang!"

A bullet casing rolled happily out of the chamber of the gun, and at the same time, the blood of the tent burst out of Banaga's head.

The "Angry Lion", which was rampant in Florida, has finally fallen.

Banaga still had a smile on his lips when he died, and it looked as if he was smiling like a father as he walked out of his room with Ponaka's urn in his arms.

(To be continued)